Page 61 of A New Era

He drags out a cigarette from his pack with his teeth and rolls it between his fingers.

“Are you still smokefree?”

“Yep, not had one of these little bastards since River was born.”

Luca won’t admit it to anyone, but it got to him when Dad was diagnosed with lung cancer. When River was born it changed something inside him and he doesn’t want to put his son through what he went through watching dad fight the disease.

“I better get back. I’ll see you Saturday.”

We say our goodbyes and I ride home content in the knowledge Luca is making progress but also, my gut tightening at the thought I won’t be there with him.

The bar is heaving with brothers, and old ladies, and hang arounds when I return but I pass by without hesitation and head for home. I let myself in and lock up. Holly’s asleep on the couch and I shut off the TV and as I peel back the blanket, I find my fiancée clad in black lace.

“What time is it?” she asks sleepily as I lift her in my arms.

“Time I take this lace off of you.”

She becomes alert and my dick hardens as she bites down on her bottom lip.

I climb the stairs and take her into our room. “What’s with all this get up anyway?”

“Thought I’d show you what married life is going to look like.”

Fuck me. My chest heaves with the biggest sigh in my life and my dick strains to be let free.

“I must admit, I approve.”

Laying her on the bed, I stand back and admire the view. She slowly sits up, fully awake, and pulls me close with her finger in my waistband. She pops open the button and slides down the zipper.

My dick springs free as she yanks down my jeans and boxers. I tip my head as she grasps me firmly and flicks her tongue over my tip. She sucks me in and works my shaft like a pro.

“Fuck, babe. You suck so good,” I grunt, my balls tightening.

She hums and the vibrations travel down my dick. I think of anything but her lips around me to keep myself from filling her mouth with my come. I go through bike parts, even the wedding plans, just to prolong the moment.

My balls start to tighten and buck my hips back and she releases me with a pop.

“Lie on your front.”

She does as I order, and I grab a pillow from the top of the bed. I slide under her hips and her ass arches nicely.

Careful to keep most of my weight off of her, I thrust inside of her and pressed my lips to her neck.

“I can’t wait to hear the pastor say you’re my wife.” Thrust. “To know you’re mine, now and always.” Thrust. “I’m going to make you come for me every fuckin’ day.”

She muffles her moans, hiding her face in the sheets. Using my free hand, I wrap it around her hair and pull her head back so I can kiss her. I swallow her moans as I pound into her.

“Who do you belong to?” I grunt, slamming into her.

“You,” she gasps.

Her pussy clenches around me and as I withdraw from her, she pushes her ass back and I’m fully back inside her and it’s game over.

“Fuck, I belong to you too, fuckin’ always.”

And fuck, I plan on filling her with my come every fucking day till she falls pregnant.

Chapter Sixteen

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